You know, I should never wait until the end of an event to write about it. I should be writing as it happens over time. Like when I was in Oswego, or Hersey Park. That worked out really well. Otherwise, I get too far behind and more things pile onto my mind before I can sort out what was already there.
The topic for today, and probably tomorrow (since this is most definately going to lead to a part 3) is my week with Ricky.
Ever since that strange week I spent at school in order to film the play, Ricky and I have been trying to come up with a scheme on how to see each other over the summer. After countless plans, we were finally able to spend some time together here at my house. It was a really great week. Long and short. Intense and calm. We did a lot of things.
I really liked just being able to play games with him. It was nice to be able to hang out and have fun for a while without having to worry about other things. But, the times I was especially happy was when we went out together. Like when we went to Bokkies, and to the movie theatre. At Bokkies we just sat and talked about things the whole time. Nothing important, really. Memories, things about ourselves. I really wished there was somewhere else we could have gone after we left there. The park would have been nice, but it was already dark outside. Although, we did explore Walgreens, which I have never been to before. That place is pretty spiffy.
Then there was the movie theatre. It was really after the movie that I enjoyed the most. The movie was good, and not at all scary like I expected after seeing the ad outside. Well, there were a couple parts that made me cringe, but it was just from me expecting something, not so much because something really happened. So, we grabbed some food afterwards because it was pretty late. Eleven, I think. I felt so silly then. Looking back now, I can't remember exactly what went on, but I do seem to recall being overly giggly as we ordered food and waited for it. That's alright though. Being giggly is good for me. Bubbles of happiness, right?
We sat in the parking lot at the mall and talked for a while there too. I got a kid's meal and got the Snoopy/Woodstock toy. Awesome! Definately gettings kid's meals more often. I couldn't even finish it.
That's what I like. Spending time with him.
Hmm... what else.
I sort of forced him into going four wheeling with me. He didn't seem to want to at all, but I personally couldn't miss the opportunity. It had been so long since I drove around like that. The four wheeler here has been in a coma for a long time, and I haven't had anyone to ride with me anyway. I can't entirely tell if that was okay with him or not.
I'll have to continue this later. I'm driving my mom to Syracuse tomorrow so she can get an evaluation for her eyes to see if she can get surgery. Hopefully all will go well. Hopefully I can run into a couple people while I'm there too.
See you later!
She's a cool kid.
-Lisa
Trains to Carry Pt. 2
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Posted by Lisa at 9:47 PM
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